"Haha, Old Xiao, apologize to the man," Laowu nodded, looking at their boss. He didn't want to let Tang Zheng leave. It would be nice to leave on good terms.
"It was all my fault. I'll treat everyone to lunch at Zhuang Yuan Pavilion later as an apology," the middle-aged boss did not want to mess with someone who could appease Laowu, he gritted his teeth and forced a smile. But in his heart, he profusely cursed Tang Zheng, using this psychological victory to console himself.
"Apologize? This sham of a shop should close down!" Tang Zheng was about to reject when a cold voice sounded first. The onlooking students were about to leave, but the statement reignited their desire for gossip, making them stay.
Both Laowu and the barbershop boss frowned at the person who just arrived.
Mu Nianqi wore a sky-blue down jacket, hands in her pockets, standing out among the crowd. Her strong aura immediately silenced everyone around. She was born to be a focal point wherever she went!
